The man named Nakamura even made a promise and rushed out with dozens of bodyguards.

"I'll go!"

"So courageous!"

"President Miyamoto, congratulations."

"With such a capable general, why worry about not becoming successful in your Miyamoto family?"

Everyone exclaimed and said.

Miyamoto Suiichi was in a rare mood, so he nodded this time and replied proudly.

"Um."

"This child, Nakamura, is young and promising, has the legacy of a samurai."

"I am the one I admire most among my many subordinates."

Miyamoto Sukichi replied with a smile.

Qian Chiyan was particularly happy when she heard her grandfather praised Nakamura like this.

"Sister, did you hear it?"

"Where is my grandfather praising my brother Nakamura?"

"Let's see if my brother Nakamura takes action, that guy will die!"

Qian Chiyan has always been admiring Nakamura, and when he heard his grandfather praise him, Qian Chiyan was naturally happy.

But Qian Chijing muttered in a low voice: "That gentleman is also very powerful..."

"Hmm? What did you say?"

"Do you still think that the stinky loser can survive under my brother Nakamura?"

"Dream you!"

"My brother Nakamura is in charge of dozens of bodyguards in the Miyamoto family. Can't he deal with a Chinese loser?"

"Just wait and see how the benefactor you mentioned was cut off from your legs by my brother Nakamura and threw it in?" Qian Chiyan said with disgust.

Bang ~

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a roar.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the hall was directly knocked open.

Then, a figure covered in blood slashed across the hall like a cannonball, and finally landed on the ground and hit Qian Chiyan's feet.

A puff~

After all, a mouthful of blood was spit on Qian Chiyan's face.

“This ~”
Chapter completed!